I PULLED A MAFIA BOSS FROM A SINKING YACHT—24 HOURS LATER, HIS BODYGUARD BROUGHT $2 MILLION TO MY DOOR

I had saved him expecting a reward.

The thought made my skin crawl.

I grabbed my phone and dialed the number on the card before I could talk myself out of it.

It rang twice.

“Sienna.”

Sandro’s voice was warm. Almost pleased.

“I’m glad you called. Did they—”

“I don’t want your money.”

Silence.

Long enough that I thought he had hung up.

“What?”

“I don’t want your continue reading …